"We don't like our privacy to be used for after-dinner talk. I'm sorry, Mr. Reporter, please don't scare my woman!" When Sang Xia was at a loss, Yu Bingpo suddenly walked over in a few steps and hugged her,
He held her against his chest, a shrewd look flashed in his eyes, he stared at the reporter and said coldly.
When Sang Xia heard this, she was stunned for a moment. After a long while, she recovered. The damn scumbag used her as a shield again?????? "Master Yu, let me put it this way, this girl is really your girlfriend."
?!" The reporter was so excited that he wanted to jump up. He pressed the shutter button repeatedly and took pictures. Sangxia was almost blinded by the flashing lights.
Yu Bingpo smiled coldly, and his evil smile made him look extremely charming. He hugged Sangxia tighter and took the bags in her hands, holding two bags in one hand.
While hugging her forward, he said dotingly, "You're tired. Don't show off when you're tired. I've already told you that you can't lift me. If you dare to deliberately make me feel bad next time, I will never forgive you."
, I won’t settle the score with you until I get home, stinky girl??????!” After saying that, Yu Bingpo’s eyebrows flashed with an inexplicable light, and he leaned over and kissed Sang Xia’s forehead, his eyes were so doting that it was so sweet.
He didn't mind showing his affection and sweetness in front of reporters at all, but Sang Xia felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She would always remember that she was just a substitute for the woman named Xiaotong. No, maybe she wasn't even a substitute.
It can be regarded as a shield.
The bitterness in her heart came over her, and she was speechless and didn't want to say anything. It wasn't until the reporter dug up what she wanted and left happily that Sang Xia hurriedly broke away from his arms at the door of the villa.
Yu Bingpo looked at his empty arms and suddenly felt reluctant to let go. That soft, petite and fragrant little body always made him temporarily forget his pain, and he could not help but be immersed in this kind of reluctance to let go.
I don't want to wake up from the breath.
"Yu Bingpo, if this kind of thing bothers you in the future, could you please think about how I feel!?" After Sang Xia finished speaking, she entered the house.
Yu Bingpo's eyes tightened, and he walked in with the bag in his hand.
Yes, why did he say those incomprehensible words? However, when he thought about it after he finished speaking, he couldn't bear the thought of a woman seeing his sweet and happy look on TV and being sad to the point of grief.
I just want to laugh.
Seeing that little figure looking injured, why did he still feel inexplicably uncomfortable???????
"Didn't you say that dinner was very sumptuous? Why are you eating noodles? And it's still white water?" Yu Bingpo looked at the white water in front of him and asked the little woman opposite him with a raised eyebrow.
"Not in the mood!" Sang Xia replied angrily, then lowered his head, sucked on the noodles, and stuffed them into his mouth one by one like embroidery.
Just now, everything that the reporter had photographed in the afternoon was broadcast on the city's news. Sang Xia saw herself on TV, being hugged by the scumbag next to her, and she still looked confused.
Be aware of what these mean.
Damn scumbag, he stabbed her in such a big way, and yet he still wants to have a sumptuous dinner, just dreaming!
Even if she wears sunglasses, familiar people can recognize her at a glance. What if grandma finds out? If Xia Yunting finds out, she doesn’t know how to think about her. What if brother Jingchen finds out???
???Oh oh oh?????? I don’t dare to think about it, I feel so annoyed just thinking about it!
It’s so annoying, it’s so annoying, it’s so annoying??????!
Yu Bingpo looked at the sad look on his sluggish little face and ate up the bowl of noodles with soybean sauce without saying anything else.
It seemed that he was still a little apologetic in his heart, otherwise, after finishing dinner, he actually put the dishes away into the kitchen for the first time.
When he came out with two cups of coffee, he saw Sang Xia lying on the sofa watching TV. The Taiwanese idol drama with more than a hundred episodes was still climaxing. The characters in the TV series were laughing because of something.
Smiling, Sang Xia still had a small face, and her pouted mouth seemed like it could hang a big oil drum. She had already taken off the sunglasses on her face, and her eyes were still a little swollen.
This little woman didn't watch TV at all, and her little thoughts went somewhere else.
"Coffee!" Yu Bingpo handed the coffee to her and said softly, "What happened today?????? I'm sorry, I have sent people to intercept all the news. Tomorrow, all the media will
Don’t worry about deleting this news.”
After all, she was still a girl who had just entered the society. He understood what kind of trouble his words caused her. However, he didn't want to let all this happen when he was unprepared.
It just happened.
For the first time in his life, he humbly apologized to a woman, and this little woman was also his little maid. In his memory, except Ning Xiaotong, there was probably no other girl who made him say such words;;;;
;; Sang Xia ignored him and didn't say anything. She just pouted her little mouth even higher and looked at the TV, her black eyes motionless.
Scumbag, even if you still have some humanity, hum, for the sake of you still being human, my aunt will let you go for the time being???????????? One week later.
Sang Xia accompanied Yu Bingpo to the hospital to remove the stitches. Four stitches were sewn on his injured arm. While he was removing the stitches, Sang Xia went to her grandma's ward to visit her. She learned that her grandma would be discharged from the hospital today. Sang Xia was very happy.
happy.
"Mr. Yu, my grandma will be discharged from the hospital soon. I'll take a leave for a while." Sang Xia said to him as she followed Yu Bingpo out of the ward.
"Okay." Yu Bingpo fidgeted with his healed arm and replied.
"Thank you, Mr. Yu. Once grandma is settled, I will go back." After Sang Xia finished speaking, she turned around and left.
After walking a few steps, she felt footsteps behind her. She hurriedly turned around, saw the man following her, and asked quickly, "Mr. Yu, what are you doing!?"
"Aren't you going to pick up grandma from the hospital?" Yu Bingpo replied calmly, and then, without waiting for her to answer, he walked towards the internal medicine ward.
"Hello Mr. Yu, it's my grandma who has been discharged from the hospital." Sang Xia told him as she trotted behind him.
"I know, my grandma has passed away many years ago." Yu Bingpo put his hands in his pockets, wearing a black suit and a white shirt. The collar was snow-white and unstained, and the metal buttons on the cuffs sparkled in the sunlight.